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[aid] => mick
[title] => Going Mad
[time] => 2015-02-14 07:12:55
[hometext] => I was on a 5-minute break at work, when I saw a pile of snow that looked like a dog. So I watched it to see if it would move, even though I assumed it wouldn't. The tree is relevant too. :)
[bodytext] => Standing outside late at night Fumigating lungs with pesticide One can't help but notice a mistake A mistake of perception, of the shapes, Ways and behaviors of the silhouettes The small dark dirt-soaked snow pile? That's actually a German shepherd laying on its side Ah well, now it's actually gone. Must've seen our stare Squinting now at the leaves within the trees, I no longer see the extensions of the firs, But a collection of all manners of shapes! I see bubbles, atoms, balloons, palm trees! Now it's on two feet, walking away from me In the skies, are those night-time clouds? Oh, no, they're gods of the skies drifting 'round Oh my! They fight with such ferocity! The snow that rests on the edge of the roof, Hops up, and runs away into the night A monochromatic bovine Pegasus My time outside is now done, I'll wave around Wave goodbye to this night's museum The door shuts behind me as the world dies down Soon now, the arrival of ghosts will begin! Am I now going insane, or do I have a vivid brain? [comments] => 2 [counter] => 105 [topic] => 64 [informant] => xHeathenx [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => ambiguous )
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